The heroine who wears a book can bite

The milky white fog hovers over the valley, like a layer of soft tulle, vague and mysterious.

The golden sunset sprinkled a piece of afterglow and hit the white mist, dyeing it with a layer of magnificent colors, bright and beautiful but simple and natural.

Liu Huaigu stepped on the grass on foot, and couldn't help but stop and look at the scenery in front of him.

Ah San followed behind her silently, her face was still stern and serious, but the look she gave Liu Huaigu from time to time betrayed his hesitation to speak.

"Ask whatever you want!" Liu Huaigu in front of him stopped, and stood on a small hill with his hands behind his back, looking down at the mountain from a high position, with the appearance of shouting from the top.

"Young Master, Gu Master asked you to go on inspection, why did you come back after only going to Jinle City?" The guard in black was puzzled on his immature face.

Seeming to be caught by his question, Liu Huaigu's eyes were lost and he fell into deep thought, yes, why did he agree to go on inspection? I didn't want to do these trivial things, but why did I go anyway, and why did I stop halfway? where?

"Young master, Miss Mo was taken away by people from Qiongyin Palace."

The scene in the afternoon is still vivid in my mind. After receiving Ah San's voice transmission, that person smiled without any surprise, but there was a gentleness in his words that she didn't even notice.

Liu Huaigu covered her chest, feeling uncomfortable there, she always knew that Yun Mengxi seemed gentle and easy to talk, but in fact she rejected everyone, but for so many years, she treated herself differently, she was even more Self-righteous feeling, even though she treats herself with the same alienation, it is still different.

Unexpectedly, she saw a different Yunmengxi this afternoon. For the first time, she knew that under Yunmengxi's indifferent yet respectful and impeccable appearance, there was really a gentle heart hidden. With a hot heart, her eyes were full of sadness, it was ridiculous, and she wanted to warm it up for a while.

She stood on the hill and stomped her feet anxiously, "Is everyone in the heartbeat period so irritated?"

"bang"

In the sparsely populated suburbs of Jinle City, a child was thrown on the ground violently, causing a cloud of dust.

Mo Qianli was thrown into a dizzy state, she moved slightly, and the piercing pain came from her whole body, which made her wake up a lot, she frowned, although she was wearing a holy cassock, she could only resist Spirit power damage, for this kind of pure natural damage, can only rely on it to passively defend, so this fall, she still felt a lot of pain.

She lay on the ground and looked up at the group of people who surrounded her. They were dressed in uniform and held imperial swords in their hands. Their strength was almost at the stage of Qi training. She cast a glance and stood behind surrounded by people The man in the middle, that person, should be the most powerful among them, and it seems that he has at least established a foundation.

Ah San has already been beaten away by them. He is not very strong, and he is still in the early stage of Qi training. Facing so many people of the same level and even higher existences, he is naturally not an opponent. Leaving may be the best choice.

But now, what should I do?A clear and beautiful image suddenly flashed across her mind, she shook her head, suddenly hated herself who was helpless now.

"Hey, brat, are you scared?"

A handsome woman looked down at Mo Qianli, the contempt in her eyes made her look very mean.

After hearing her words, the people around burst into laughter, as if they didn't care that the one they threw on the ground was a five or six-year-old child.

This has always been the case in the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are respected, and the weak have never been qualified to resist.

Mo Qianli smiled wryly, endured the pain and got up from the ground, but before he could stand still, he was kicked far away.

"I said, you damn girl, you took our senior brother's blood jade, so don't hurry up and hand it over, otherwise, you will see me later."

The seemingly kind-faced person kept swearing, Mo Qianli clasped her fingers firmly on the ground, her little fingers turned white due to the force, she looked at the man who kicked her just now, but her eyes There is no anger at all, but it is inexplicably creepy.

The man was a little horrified by her, walked over and kicked her in the abdomen with all his strength, watching her curl up in pain, with a cruel cold light in his eyes.

"Smelly kid, let's see if you dare to stare at me, be careful I'll dig out your eyeballs." He walked over with a sneer, and punched and kicked Mo Qianli again, while the other people stood Not far away, they watched coldly, and some even covered their mouths and chuckled.

There was no attack of spiritual power, and bone-eating pain came from all over her body. Mo Qianli had no power to resist, so she could only protect her head tightly and let the opponent's dense fists fall on her body. She couldn't help but sigh with emotion. It still has some effect, otherwise, if she is beaten like this, she will probably say goodbye to the world soon.

"Hehe, do all of you decent cultivators bully the small and bully the weak like this?"

A male voice full of evil came, the man stopped what he was doing, looked around, and saw a man in green clothes with a white jade mask sitting on a treetop in the distance, shaking his legs, and had a clear view of the scene below .

"Who are you, are you with this dead girl?" The man stopped what he was doing, pulled out his sword and pointed at him.

"No, I'm just passing by. Seeing the excitement here, I came here to take a look. I didn't expect it to be this kind of bullying drama again. Alas, your decent behavior is always the same, tsk tsk, even your face They're all so similar."

He was mocking decency all the time, and the disdain on his face seemed to be visible through the mask.

"Are you from the Demon Realm?"

The man who was surrounded by the crowd and hadn't spoken for a while suddenly spoke, and the people around him changed their expressions when they heard the word "devil world". Pointing at Mo Qianli on the ground.

"What's wrong with the devil? At least we won't be like you, who are full of benevolence and morality on the surface, but secretly do something unknown." He pointed to Mo Qianli on the ground, and then pointed to the people holding swords on the ground.

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense with this devil, kill them, get back the blood jade, and we can go back and claim credit." A woman squinted and said, looking at the man's eyes full of certainty.

"Yes, brother." The people next to him echoed, and the man was a little shaken. Although the blood jade he said was gone, in fact, only he knew that the blood jade was not on the child at all, but was on him. In his own soul, he wanted to take the blood jade as his own, so he made up some random words, saying that it was stolen by a child, but he did not expect that they actually met a child who was similar to his description. He smiled coldly and said: It seems that this is God's will. Originally, he only wanted to kill the child and go back and say that he lost the blood jade.

Seeing him nodding, those people rushed towards the man sitting on the treetop without hesitation, while he himself walked up to Mo Qianli, knelt down, and looked at her coldly, "That's right. I can't stop, I hope you won't devote yourself to the world of cultivating immortals next time." After speaking, he raised his sword and stabbed at Mo Qianli.

Mo Qianli was lying on the ground, trying to escape according to the instinct of the body, but found that the body could not move - coercion!

A cloud of black air rushed over suddenly, and Mo Qianli, who was rolled up on the ground, teleported two or three miles away.

The man in black clasped Mo Qianli in his right hand, standing there panting heavily.

"Hey, let me tell you, are you a fool or something? You don't hide and don't make a sound when someone beats you. You're just being bullied like that!"

Although he was besieged in a bit of embarrassment, he still did not forget to make fun of others. Mo Qianli wanted to crush him to death with his evil appearance, but it is a pity that he has no ability now.

She struggled desperately, but felt the pinch tightened even tighter.

"Let me go!" she growled, with anger in her tone.

Feeling the hands holding her loose, but still not letting her go completely, "I said, do you want to die? If you don't want to die, don't move. I don't want to die with you."

A man's troubled voice came from above, obviously injured, Mo Qianli was startled, but struggled even harder, she was unwilling to accept the help of a demon.

"Let go of me, you devil..."

Before she finished speaking, she fell to the ground. She looked up at the man, and found that the man also fell to the ground, and there was a long gash on his waist, and the blood that flowed out drenched his blue clothes, which was very bright. With her eyes, it could be seen that the wound was deep. Her eyes looking at him gradually became a little complicated, but there was still an indelible ruthlessness.

The man's face was pale, and it was obvious that he could no longer resist. He looked at Mo Qianli with a wry smile, "Oh, what a pity. It seems that I'm going to die here with you, a little lunatic. I'm really not reconciled."

The person on the opposite side had obviously seen the situation here, and walked towards them with a sneer while holding a sword.

"I can't run anymore," the leading man looked at them viciously, his handsome face was covered with grimness, "then obediently suffer!"

After speaking, he took two steps back.Seeing the people behind him immediately surround him, he raised his sword and swung it at the two people on the ground.

A flash of white light flashed, and the group of people who were about to swing their swords at them just now fell on their backs a few meters away from them, and shot a white light straight through them to the tree behind them. The tree fell with a crash.

The man looked at the people who fell on the ground in astonishment. They covered their hands in pain, and bright red blood flowed from between their fingers. His face was covered with panic. He held the sword and turned around in place, trying to find the person. Where.

"Who, don't, don't hide there, come out for me!"

"The person who moved this seat has obtained the consent of this seat?"

Mo Qianli raised her head suddenly, and heard the familiar voice, but it was not as soft and comfortable as when she spoke to herself before, with a proud aura and a chilling chill, which made people feel frightened. She looked at The person standing on the top of the tree pursed his lips, so you are not as gentle as you appear on the surface.

The man held the sword tremblingly, but he couldn't find where the opponent was. He was full of regrets. Why did he listen to their lies? .

The air seemed to be gradually congealing, and the chill that hit the face was filled with endless fear.Finally, the man couldn't suppress the anxiety and fear in his heart, and fell to the ground as if he lost his strength.

A teleportation, white slender figure appeared in front of his eyes, Yun Mengxi looked coldly at the group of people on the ground, and finally stopped on Mo Qianli.

Seeing the child's dirty clothes, her dark eyes flickered, and the expression on her face became more serious.

Mo Qianli flinched uncomfortably as his fiery gaze hit her body.

Yun Mengxi sighed, took out a white dress, squatted down, carefully wrapped the child up, and hugged her.

She was holding the child, standing there quietly, looking at the group of people on the ground indifferently, Peak Master Lingqi's aura was unobtrusive, she did not use coercion, but made those people bury their heads on the ground in fear , not daring to look up at her.

The meridians in the hands of this group of people were destroyed by her, and they could not recover in a short time.

"Ex, senior, I was wrong, I was wrong, you, please forgive us!"

"That's right, senior, it's because we didn't know Taishan with our eyes that we accidentally injured Miss."

"Yeah yeah!"

"It's all the fault of that Demon Cultivator. If it wasn't for him, we wouldn't have hurt Miss."

A group of people crawled over and gathered in front of her, crying and admitting their mistakes, while pushing their mistakes on the Tsing Yi man lying on the ground.

Feng Tianling was almost laughed at by them, these people are really... However, he looked at Yun Mengxi, would she believe him, or would she kill him?After all, he is really a demon cultivator.

Yun Mengxi glanced at him shallowly, seeing that he shivered, and then looked away.

"Which disciple are you?"

Hong Xunzhe trembled, bowed his head and returned respectfully: "In terms of seniors, this junior is the seventeenth disciple of Fang Muchi, the master of Qingmu Hall in Qiongyin Palace."

Yun Mengxi squinted her eyes, "Go back and tell Fang Muchi, if he can't discipline his disciples, then I won't bother you and teach him a lesson."

"Yes, yes, the junior will definitely bring the words of the senior." The man lowered his head, a look of ruthlessness appeared on his face, but he hid it quickly, and he returned respectfully, his words were full of respect.

"roll!"

As if he had received an amnesty, the man quickly got up from the ground, ran to help his younger brothers and sisters, saluted Yun Mengxi, and left as if fleeing.

Yun Mengxi hugged Mo Qianli, turned around and looked at Feng Tianling on the ground, without any emotion in her eyes.

Mo Qianli's hands tightened tightly. Although she hated Moxiu very much, after all, the other party saved her just now. She wanted to speak, but she didn't dare, because she could feel that Yun Mengxi was angry, and she wasn't sure if it would be true. If I ask her to keep this demon cultivator now, will it anger her?

Feng Tianling sat on the ground anxiously, the wound on his lower back was bleeding continuously, making his face a little pale, but he didn't care, or in other words, he didn't have time to pay attention to it at all, what he had to face now, but A person who controls his own life or death.

A white porcelain bottle fell in front of him, and he stared blankly at the woman standing against the light.

"Take it and leave!"

After speaking, he hugged Mo Qianli and left without looking back. From the beginning to the end, he never said that he wanted to kill him.

Feng Tianling spread out on the ground, panting heavily, only then realized that his whole body was already wet with sweat, he picked up the white porcelain bottle on the ground, uncorked the bottle and smelled it, then raised his head complicatedly, looked To the direction where Yunmengxi and the two left.

Inside, there is a wound medicine that can heal the magic cultivator...